Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 216

As soon as Jonathan and Estelle left the Jarvis family, word that they had gotten the earrings reached Baldrick’s ears.

Baldrick, who was lying in bed recuperating from his injuries, immediately sat up in disbelief, exclaiming, ‘How is that possible?”

Just yesterday, despite his head injury, he personally visited the Jarvis family with Winnie, but he didn’t even get to see Old Mr. Jarvis

Despite he mentioning his grandfather’s reputation, the elderly butter calmly served him a cup of tea Politely, the butler explained that Old Mr. Jarvis was unwell and couldn’t receive any visitors to prevent the spread of his illness

Baldrick entrusted the old butler with a message, expressing their willingness to purchase the earrings at any cost if Old Mr. Jarvis was willing to sell it. However, he acknowledged that even with the offer, they might still be unable to acquire the earrings.

Baldrick was currently asking his friends in C City to find a middleman, but he found out that the earrings had been bought by Jonathan

The question was, how did Jonathan know the earnings was in the Jarvis family’s possession?

in the Cultural Relics Bureau, so how did Jonathan get

trusted assistant speculated, “Could Miss Winnie have told

thought for a moment, shook his head, and said. “Winnie isn’t that stupid. She’s been with me

had already lost out on the earrings and needed to think of another plan

about the earrings, he must also know that you went looking for the earrings without telling

a glint in his eyes. He whispered, “Get the banquet ready and invite Krus over for a meal* The assistant asked. “Won’t

for Krus to be in charge of some collaborations, and

stopped worrying and

noon, Krus stayed at Baldrick’s villa for

Baldrick himself couldn’t drink, he had Winnie

laughed, discussing the local customs and lifestyle without

give her a signal and picked up the wine bottle to pour a drink for Krus, saying, “Mr. Krus, if you’re available, you should visit our B City. It’s a completely different place from C City, and I

somewhat drunken as he held onto Winnie’s wrist and stared at her, asking, “Is Miss Winnie